May God Strike My Dong Novels & Stories

There was no way I was going to prove I had nothing to do with Karen getting hurt. The first strike of the whip hit me unexpectedly, and I let out a loud cry. The pain rippled through my already sore back like a tornado, and before I could take in the first one, another crack came down hard on my back. I sobbed helplessly as my back burned, and my arms were too sore to reach it. “Do you ever think a lowlife like you ever had a chance with me? I curse the Moon Goddess for pairing us up. I would rather not be with an evil woman like you.” He scoffed in disgust as he kicked me all over my body.

But God help me, I don't freaking care. I continue to slam my dick deep into her throat. She is groaning, a muffled, gagging sound against my dick, a sound that should repel me but only fuels the beast within. God, I want to choke her right now. I grab her hair, pulling firmly. “Of course, I know you love it, baby. You love this lolly, don’t you? Suck it,” I growl, my voice unrecognizable, guttural. I slap her cheeks softly, a quick, sharp *smack* that wouldn't hurt her, a gesture of dominance, as I continue to slam my dick deep into her throat.

~STORM My heart was so heavy as I walked into the building and headed straight for my room. The moment I placed down the clothes I had on, I took a quick shower and had my body covered with a long garment. I took out a scarf and then headed to the little alter in my room and turned on a candle. I placed my palms together, the best of my heart so loud and deep that I could hear it. "Moon goddess! Nothing should go wrong in this pack. I really can't hear to see my people in pain." I muttered as a tear graced my cheeks.

Hearing a series of pounding footsteps, he laughs, why does that old man come over every time he's so pathetic that he can't stand it, when will he be able to quiet him down a bit? The Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos entered the Fire God's castle, loudly saying: "How can you not force it with force?" “Probably, but right now I can't focus my mind, if I try to concentrate my strength I'm afraid it will damage my body.” The Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos reached out, placing the round yellow pill in his hand next to León de Fuego, the Fire God. “This pill I got from the doctor of Heaven, taking it can reduce the poison.” He saw León de Fuego, the God of Fire, pretending not to see anything, continu

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

I whispered, my voice barely audible. A stinging pain shot through my ass as he struck me with the belt. “What do you want first? Dick or dildo?” he repeated, his voice a low growl. “Your dick, I want your dick daddy. Please give me the dick,” I whispered, my voice choked with desire. ****

Energy surged into me, tingling, thrumming, filling my veins with power. With a sharp twist of my wrists, I channeled it into the metallic plate. And then, in one precise strike, I lashed out. The plate snapped through the ropes like a blade, freeing my arms. Before he could react, I whipped the metal forward. It struck him hard—square in the chest. The force threw him back against the bed, his head cracking against the frame. Blood trickled from his temple, and he let out a sharp, pained grunt.

Seong pulled his fingers out, lined up the fat head of his ridged cock, and thrust in to the hilt in one brutal stroke. Ren screamed. The burn was exquisite, the ridges dragging against his walls like they were made to ruin him. Seong didn’t wait — he fucked him hard and deep right there on the floor, cassock bunched around his waist, the clerical collar bouncing against Seong’s throat with every savage thrust. “Feel that?” Seong snarled, pounding into him without mercy. “That’s what you left God for. This cock owning your hole. Say thank you, Father.”

He raises the rod slightly, delivering a direct, high-frequency strike right against my clitoris. "Goddam fucking fuck!" The hit makes me scream bloody wolf,not from the pain. That too. I must love pains. Fuck me. It's the electric strike. It hits my clitoris so hard I literally see white stars behind my eyelids. My upper body collapses forward as my hands slap against the floor. My thighs press tightly together in a desperate reflex as the metal wand falls to the utility tray with a heavy thud.

Hearing this, the light in the young man's eyes dimmed considerably, but he still gritted his teeth stubbornly. "Then... what if all of us lone players joined in together? Since everyone hates these animals to their core, why not seize the moment while he's drawing their fire and take a shot at them?!" "Take a shot? With what?" Dean said bitterly, "This afternoon's decapitation strike, Gigatron and the Wolf Pack blew away the leadership of several major guilds, and broke every lone player's spine in the process...